Was it wrong to look for another date while she was on a date? Great question. One that will need further contemplation after this klutz figures out how to undo my bra. At the least, he couldn’t see her holding the phone behind the seat back. He contorted her head as he tried to kiss her neck. How could this guy get every single move so wrong? It was starting to get uncomfortable, but a deal was a deal.
What deal was that? Well, dating was going nowhere fast. It felt like more of habit than out of finding Mr. Wonderful. An excellent supplement to her income though since the majority of them paid for dinner. But hell if she didn’t have to pay up too! Makeup, hair, clothes, all that took a chunk out of her limited income. And she had to look her best, no way that she wanted to meet Mr. Wonderful just to have him scooped away from her by another cougar on the prowl.
His hands had never seen hard days work in their life, yet they were mangling her breasts like they were a block of frozen pees.
“Ok, stop now,” she said as she pushed him back away from her. The front seat of a car was never the most comfortable place to get it on, but hell if she was going to bring this guy back to her place and have him know where she lived. With the state of cleanliness of his car, there was no way in the world she was going to go to his place either.
Meagan reached down and pulled the lever that lowered the seat backward. Finally some breathing room. “And shut-up,” she said as she unbuttoned his pants.
Good thing he was already hard, there was nothing worse than trying to get a wet noodle to stand at attention. It was almost an insult considering all of the work put in to making herself beautiful today.
His hands reached for her breasts again, and she swatted them away. “If you want me to do this, you’ll lay there and stop talking,” she said as she grabbed his cock hard in her fist. He seemed to get the message and succumbed to her twisting hand working him up and down.
This guy was worse than my ex-husband. What a mistake that marriage was. It was probably my fault anyway for not giving in to his wish to have sex before the wedding. Not that I was a virgin. I wanted it to be special, magical my happy ever after. It wasn’t any of that. It was boredom, bad sex and feeling like a maid to a man child who played more video games than with me in the bedroom.
Now it’s time to have some fun with this guy and give him something to remember me. “I want you to spit on your dick,” she said pointing its winking head towards his face. “Get it nice and wet for me.”
He looked up at her with crazy eyes and looked down at his crotch and wiped the saliva from his mouth on to his hand.
Meagan pushed his hand back pinning it against the seat. “I thought I was clear when I said spit on your dick.”
He worked the spit back and forth from his cheeks and tried to spit on his dick, his pants became covered with gobs of his phlegm before finally landing a dripping mass on his cock.
Her fingers cupped the sloppy mess, and she worked it around his shaft. Scooping up more and more until there was a loud sloshing sound as she worked him up and down in a feverish frenzy.
Cum you bastard!
His body tensed underneath her and he pulled up his shirt to clear the runway. Meagan yanked it back down right in time for the first stream of juice to hit his black shirt. That’s going to leave a stain she thought and laughed as she grabbed a handful of it and wiped it on his stubbled cheek.
“What the fuck?” He shouted at her, but it was too late, she was walking out the door and down the street to hail a cab home.
He can keep the bra.
“We’re not fucking done here!” he shouted as he ran down the street after her, half limp cock dangling out of his pants as streams of his saliva ran down his leg.
Meagan stopped, maybe this guy wants to fuck after all. And there was the deal that she made with herself. Ten days, ten dates. It already felt like it was going to be the longest ten days of her life. Small price to pay to get to Mr. Wonderful she thought as she turned back towards his car.
“Careful what you wish for,” she whispered.
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